The cap of the cloak partially covers the milk cat's head, and the ears are hidden inside the cap, but it can still be seen.
Probably a visual illusion, Gu Yan felt that the milk cat in the little black cloak looked more round.
"Qiu Qiu." He leaned down and picked up the milk cat, Gu Da took off its hat with some wickedness, and fiddled with the ears with his fingers.
With her eyes wide open and her ears being fiddled with like this, this milk cat also remained silent. It didn't move its ears a little until the sensitive back of the ear was touched by a warm finger.
The fingers that were stretched out were constantly being licked, and the cold and wet feeling reminded Gu Yan of the rude things he had done in the dark space before. So he silently moved his hand to the back of the milk cat, and smoothed the other's back through the small cloak.
The milk cat held in his hand has a low body temperature, just like the other party's condition in the form of death. However, after all, the milk cat is small, and it is such a round and small mass. He hugged it in his arms and covered it, and it warmed up a little.
"Meow." Aware of the youth's intentions, the milk cat wearing a small black cloak cooperated and arched into the youth's arms, with a low whimper.
Low body temperature is also good. In order to keep it warm, the young man in front of him will hold it carefully like he is now.
In the inner city of the Nether Realm, the City Return Stone cannot be used, but Gu Yan is holding the biggest plug-in in his hand... In fact, it should be called a plug-in to be more accurate. Of course, teleportation will not be a difficult problem.
From the friend list, I saw that the Silver Raven was on the map of Luoda Fortress. There were still some places in the inner city that had not been visited yet. Gu Yan was going to hang out for a while. When the other party reaches Foggy Valley, he can let his lover teleport him over.
The undead race in the inner city and what players in the outer city can see are very different from the appearance alone. The high-level undead in the inner city are basically elegant aristocrats. Except for the gray and white skin, their appearance is no different from ordinary people.
Although both grades are displayed as '? ? ? ' high-level NPC, but it shows a friendly state with a green name, so Gu Yan doesn't worry about the tragic incident of being killed back to the respawn point in seconds.
Except when passing through the courtyard of the palace, Gu Da felt that the undead who were originally having a banquet were all staring at him for a moment, or half of them were staring at the milk cat he was holding in his hand.
"My God." No matter how they look, they can change their appearance. It is impossible to ignore the familiar coercion that is imprinted on their souls. Control their own expressions. .
The two masters of the Nether Realm appeared together, and of course they needed to salute, but the undead could not find a suitable name for the human youth in front of them, until one of them bowed his head to the youth and said 'Your Highness' this word.
The way their king is now makes these high-level undead with a high degree of self-awareness feel a... similar to the feeling of the world collapsing.
It was the second time that Gu Yan faced this kind of solemn etiquette, but Gu Yan was still not used to it, but the milk cat he was holding didn't say anything about it, he just purred towards him.
If they don't express it, these high-level undead seem to dare not take other actions. Gu Yan stroked the back of the milk cat in his hand, and nodded to the gray-skinned undead in the courtyard.
Although the young man in front of him was already walking on an inconspicuous path, the familiar coercion was there, and coupled with the breath of living beings that were countless times more conspicuous than coercion, it was hard for them not to notice.
After nodding his head, the black-haired youth in front of him seemed to be about to leave. Seeing the youth turning around, an enchanting banshee didn't hold back and took a step forward: "I... uh..."
Her mouth was covered, and she was imprisoned by a death knight. The difference in strength made her unable to escape for a while, until the figure of the human youth was no longer visible, and she was let go by her colleagues behind her.
"Don't do things that ask for trouble." The death knight shook his head at his colleague who was too straight-minded. He was 99% sure. If he didn't hold the other party down, the other party's next sentence would be correct. I want to talk about the abyss mark on the neck of that human being.
"Don't you care?" Knowing that her friend was for her own good, the banshee still tightened her eyebrows.
She has been concerned about this matter since the last time. The imprint of the abyss is not indelible, unless the person carrying the imprint is unwilling to erase the imprint. And that human is obviously wearing the seal ring given by their king, so he is not willing to remove the mark of the abyss, really...
"My God didn't make a statement, it's not our turn to speak up about this kind of thing." With this sentence as a conclusion, the young and handsome Death Knight stopped talking about this topic.
In fact, Gu Da, who is completely lying on the gun, knows nothing about the above situation, including the mark of the abyss. He doesn't even know that there is such a thing on his neck. And the initiator of all this is obediently being held in his hand, squinting, tail swinging gently, and snoring in a low voice.
The lavender abyss mark looks a bit like a magic symbol, and is engraved on the side of the young man's white neck. The location of the mark is the place where the highest existence that dominates this world likes to rub or lick or kiss.
This mark was left when it used the identity of the Abyss Demon King before, and left a mark of possessions when it possessed the youth. This highest existence is always keen to do this kind of thing.
This person belongs to it.
Without concealing this possessiveness, the milk cat in the small black cloak stretched out her tongue and licked on the slender and beautiful fingers of the young man.
"It seems to be almost there." Seeing the changes in the positions of the people he followed on the friend list, Gu Yan touched the head of the milk cat in his hand, and put the black cape's hat on the other person again.
The last thing to reach is a towering and huge clock tower, which seems to be the tallest building in the inner city of the Nether Realm other than the temple, and it is also very ancient. Originally, Da Da Gu wanted to challenge him to climb the stairs to the top of the tower, but the person on the friend list showed that he had reached Fog Valley, so of course he couldn't let anyone wait.
"We are going to Seriel Manor in Foggy Valley." The specific location of the agreed meeting is here, and it should be just right now to teleport.
The teleportation service provided by Guangnao was a few blocks away from the teleportation device. Gu Yancai had just finished speaking to his lover when he heard a low whimper expressing his response, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the designated place safely.
After sending a group request through the friend list, Gu Yan waited for the paladin in heavy armor in less than five minutes at the entrance of the inn at Seriel Manor.
"Legs and legs, can this cat of yours be transformed?" The first sentence of the meeting did not mention the task, and the Silver Crow first set his sights on the milk cat lying on the young man's left shoulder.
He has no resistance to this stuffed creature. If he hadn't seen that this milk cat was unwilling to get close to anyone other than the young man in front of him, he would have wanted to touch it.
But speaking of it, why does he think the little black cloak on this milk cat looks so familiar...
Seems like I've seen...
However, the milk cat in front of him is such a small one, it looks round, obedient and harmless. The paladin, who has always been big-hearted, has absolutely no way to take the other party and the sickle down like chopping vegetables and make him lie down countless times. Robe Grim Reaper contact.
"Well, a dress." Nodding his head, he didn't care about the nickname the other party used for him, Gu Da spoke nonsense in a serious manner.
Seriel Manor is also the place where the high elves live. Although the elves here also show a cold look to outsiders, players who have been to the Evernight Forest will know that compared with the elf nobles in the king city, the The elves here at Lear Manor can be regarded as hospitable!
At least the elves here are still willing to talk to outsiders even if their reputation is only neutral, but when they go to the Evernight Forest, their reputation is not over friendly. Just ignore it like air.
If the player is entangled, the consequences are very serious, they will be expelled by the guards, and they will no longer be able to enter the map for up to a week.
"Then let's ride a flying mount." When he said this, the paladin's gaze was still on a female elf, of course it was purely appreciative.
The race of elves is indeed synonymous with the word 'beauty', even with a cold and expressionless face, it is undeniable that they are good-looking.
This can also be seen from a racial talent of the elf race in the game, a 10% appearance bonus. This one alone has no branches. Of course, this talent is very tasteless in the eyes of some big men.
The more powerful the magic power, the more outstanding the appearance reflected in the appearance. Thinking of this, the Silver Crow touched his chin and said to the magician who was walking with him, "Will we go to see the Elf King after we get our prestige up?"
The elves on the Seriel Manor are already so good-looking. If the Elf King is prettier than these elves, he must be a stunning beauty—
Although the Paladins do not know whether the kings of these high elves are male or female, so far, probably no player knows about this issue.
Gu Da nodded indifferently when he heard the words. His initial mission was to enter the royal city to find an elf NPC, so it would be okay to drop by to take a look at the elf king.
Of course, that's what he's thinking now.